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Balger Town is a place where crime thrives and shadows conceal secrets. Teenagers Chloe and Jonathan Miller live an ordinary foster life, until a box of chocolates triggers an extraordinary awakening. Chloe collapses, only to rise with powers that shatter windows, summon mirrors, and ignite her body in radiant energy. Jonathan, too, discovers abilities that warp reality. Their sudden transformation draws the attention of federal agents and a mysterious Mutant who feeds on power. Captured and imprisoned in a facility for gifted youths, the siblings encounter Sham and Sophia, two mutants whose reunion hints at deeper conspiracies. Haunted by a Reflection that insists her parents are alive, Chloe struggles to reconcile fear with destiny. As alliances form and truths unravel, the siblings must confront betrayal, government pursuit, and the terrifying possibility that their origins are far darker than they imagined. Survival means embracing powers they barely understand.

A short romance fantasy where three intertwined perspectives tell a heartbreaking and tender story of unwavering love, unrequited love, and sacrificial love. Part I (Dahlia's Perspective) - "Lun, please… stay alive. Wait for me. No matter where you go—no matter how far— I will find you. I swear I will. So please… please...." Part II (Luias' Perspective) - "There was only one reason I saved you. Because Lia would long for you. Because the fact that you are alive might one day bring her comfort. So that gives her the strength to keep living." Part III (Gwynnslun's Perspective) - "I was happy. Every day I spent with you... felt like a dream I never wanted to wake from. The days in the cabin, your laughter... everything. I have never once regretted my choice. Not for a single moment."

|SEASON 2 OF CLAXTON · BREAKING INTO TWO PARTS DUE TO SIZE| | WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM| The Octopus Man is growing stronger, and so is Tracey. Makenna must find her way to the Bermuda Triangle to protect the Human and Magic Worlds before the young apprentice becomes the claxton he is destined to be. *** Since Makenna Delling discovered she is a Metamorphic Fairy, nothing in her life has been simple. Having just finished her sophomore year of high school, she and Tracey must travel to the undersea city of Atlantis to stop Tracey from falling victim to his own power... the power of the claxton. Ash, a Wizard Fairy, is on a secret mission from Coutarine Island to help them. However, the Octopus Man remains active and vows to drag Tracey to the Bermuda Triangle. Because of this, Ash must teach Makenna and Tracey Special Spells—spells that will help them win their battle against the Octopus Man. It is now even more crucial that Makenna becomes a Merfairy Metamorphic Fairy. The Human and Magic Worlds are colliding in an event similar to something that happened seventeen years ago. What does this event have to do with Makenna, Tracey, and Ash? How will the teens reach Atlantis without the Kraken destroying them before confronting the Octopus Man? Most importantly, will Makenna ever find her long-lost family member? *** *Main tropes: Love triangle and friends-to-lovers.* *Note: My writing style is 3rd-person omniscient, so please judge it accordingly. Thank you!*

[Warning: Mature Content, Gore, R-18+] The Kingdom offered Mirabelle to the World Eater as a sacrifice. Instead, he made her his queen. Now Mirabelle commands the nightmare called Revas: beautiful, terrifying, and bound to her in blood and devotion. With a single word, he would tear kingdoms apart and drown the world in blood just to make her smile. They thought they were feeding a monster. But they were crowning a goddess. In a love story of blood and butterflies, the world will end with a beautiful, devastating flutter of wings. Excerpt: Revas knelt before her, his massive frame making the throne of bones he had built for her in the Abyss look small. The air smelled of fresh slaughter. "You are shaking, little Princess," he purred, his voice a low rumble that vibrated against her chest. He reached out, a clawed hand hovering near her throat. "Are you finally afraid?" Mirabelle didn't flinch. She stepped forward, closing the distance until the cold silver of his collar pressed against her stomach. She reached up, not to push him away, but to thread her fingers through his snow-white hair, forcing him to look up at her. "I am shaking," she admitted, her voice void of warmth. "But not from fear, Revas." His pupils dilated. "Then what?" "Anticipation," she replied, a cruel smile touching her lips. "I’m thinking about how their screams will sound when I let you off this leash." Revas froze. Then, slowly, a grin spread across his face, predatory, worshipful, and completely unhinged. He pressed his cheek against her palm, nuzzling into her touch like a starving wolf. "Then give the command, Mistress," he breathed. "And I will turn this world into a graveyard for you." -------------------- Let's Connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887 ** The beautiful cover art belongs to me and was comissioned by elkshan (Instagram)

Malenia is set to become the ruler of Uzushio. Let's discover together what will happen to Uzushio under Malenia, the Sword of Uzushio. No romance um yea no. Fed up with Chinese works hope so i can complete this without loosing motivation. You can do one thing to keep me motivate-reviews :}

Death by overwork? Check. Isekai’d into a glittery kingdom called Aelthryndivoryssalindria, yes, that's the name but I call it Aelthryn, because who has time for that? Double check. All I wanted was a soft life filled with pastries, naps, and no husband. But five years into my new life as Princess Elyndravyssorathielindria Sylvarindelthys—Elyn, please, God knows why the names are so difficult to pronounce—my father demands I marry. But explain to me why all the potential suitors look like they were picked up from the fucking gutter? I kid you not. one of them literally suggested teaching me to ride a horse and guess who found out he could not ride one at all and at the end of the day cried begging for his mother...me. And that's just one. There's also the fact that I don't want to even get married. So in a panic, after scaring my suitors away, I tell my father I'm in love with Zorathys Vaelkyrion. What I didn't plan for was the fact that Zorathys is real, he’s at our annual ball, and he’s calling me his lover to settle Dad’s debts. Now I’m stuck in the Underworld, managing Hell’s paperwork, babysitting demon nobles, and dodging a giant snake with a sweet tooth. Oh, and Zor? A lazy, body-pillow-hugging tease who makes my heart race. Worse, every escape portal dumps me in his bedroom, and he’s not so bad. But when I stumble into a plot to overthrow him, my soft-life dreams might cost me everything—unless I fight for the husband I never wanted. Send help please, I just wanted a soft life and not a demon husband.. --------------------- "...you can't marry my daughter," my father said to the demon king and I nodded. "...she...she's gay. Yes," he said with a nod like that was the most reasonable explanation ever. "She's into girls." I was shocked and stared at him then back at the demon king who paused. Maybe this could work after all. I nodded too, supporting my father's words. The demon king smiled then. "What good taste you have, there's a reason why we belong to each other after all. I'm into women too." What?

I was reborn as a princess in a new mortal world where I finally knew what it was to be cherished. This newfound love became my purpose. I cultivated myself up to demigod level and fought, not for a kingdom, but to protect the family that had shown me kindness. As I grew stronger i fought all five Kingdoms to make a peaceful world and make one kingdom but at the cost of so many soldiers and innocent peoples of all kingdoms I became beloved princess to the evil queen I once feared would take them from me. But this love came at a cost. The life of my dearest friends , a sacrifice that stained my soul and left me with an emptiness that no power could fill. It was in this sorrow that I transcended humanity. I cultivated myself to the highest level, reaching godhood, a feat that should have brought me peace. Yet, even gods are not immune to the passage of time. I watched as my family, my loved ones, aged and turned to dust. The grief consumed me, twisting the beloved princess into the evil queen history would remember. A thousand years passed in the sacred realm, but my divinity felt hollow. The respect and devotion I saw showered upon other gods were never mine. My heart was a graveyard of memories, and the only way to find solace was to return to the mortal world. I descended in mortal world, a silent shadow helping those who suffered, seeking a twisted form of repentance for the queen I once was. It was during one of these descents that I found myself surrounded, cornered by immortal enemies far more powerful than I had thought, I fought, but my strength was waning. As the darkness began to close in, a hand, warm and familiar, reached out to me. "Found you, princess," a voice I didn't recognize yet felt I had always known, spoke to me. In a flash, a snap of a finger, all my enemies were gone, reduced to nothingness. The air itself seemed to shudder at his power, a raw strength that rivaled the Heavenly Lord himself. I stared, breathless, at the space where my foes had been, the sudden silence deafening. Who was he? And why, after a thousand years of being nothing but a goddess and a queen, he called me "princess" the word i never heard after the battle of five kingdoms.

After confessing her love to her childhood best friend, Gabrielle finds herself rejected and sold to a cruel high official in exchange for power by the best friend whom she loved so much. Hurt, betrayed, subjected to abuse, and stripped of her noble title Gabrielle begins to lose all hope until one day she runs into a man from a neighboring kingdom in need of help. Despite the danger Gabrielle agrees to help this man get back to his kingdom only to find that he is King and he is smitten with her. Will Gabrielle find her happily ever after with her new found love or will a sudden change of heart from her childhood best friend tear them apart?

Emperor Yongning craved a daughter but had eighteen sons instead. Desperate, he consulted a diviner: “Am I fated to have a daughter?” The diviner replied, “Your Majesty, you already have a daughter.” Yongning dismissed it: “I have eighteen sons, no daughter.” The diviner insisted: “Seventeen sons, one daughter.” Yongning scoffed, “Impossible!” Until one day, Yongning’s eighteenth “son,” Jun Ning, appeared in a pink dress, hair in twin buns, beaming: “Father, I’m not a prince—I’m your longed-for princess!” Yongning spluttered, “Nonsense! You’re my son.” Jun Ning retorted, “No, I’m your daughter.” “Guard! Verify her!” The results were undeniable—Jun Ning was a girl. Yongning’s eyes widened: “...I... I have a precious daughter!”

Princess Sun-Hee was raised to be the light of a kingdom that no longer exists. In one night of fire and steel, her world was reduced to ash by the "Mad General," a man who loves war more than life and commands a pack of shadow-wolves that hunt by his very thought. She expected a quick death. Instead, she received a gold-plated cage. The General didn't destroy her home for land or silver. He did it for her. Bound by an ancestral debt her father never intended to pay, Sun-Hee is claimed as the ultimate spoils of war. Deep within his Shadow Palace, she is forced into a life of opulent silence, where every silk robe is a shackle and every meal is a reminder of her surrender. But the General is hiding a brutal truth: a creeping madness is clawing at his mind, an alpha-curse that only Sun-Hee’s touch can soothe. He is a predator who has never known peace. She is the captive who holds the key to his sanity. As the King’s jealousy boils and rival empires gather at the borders, Sun-Hee must navigate a deadly game of moral ambiguity. To save what remains of her people, she must decide if she will break the man who destroyed her world or become the mate to the monster who would burn the rest of the world to keep her.

"Princess Angelina saves a dying merman, not knowing this single act of kindness will bind their souls across lifetimes. When Sea God Rafayel finally finds her again 300 years later, she has no memory of their tragic past—or the sacrifice she made for love. As he falls for her again while hiding his true identity, ancient enemies resurface, forcing him to choose between the truth that could destroy them and the lies that keep her close. A tale of love, loss, and second chances that span centuries."

Every five decades, a human princess will be offered as a sacrifice to the bloodsuckers in exchange for protection from the other kingdoms ruled by various creatures of the dark. As the only princess of her generation, the FL has been chosen as the offering. However, she is more than unwilling, and understandably so. The royal family of the vampires is known to be cruel and sadistic. When she arrives, she plans to escape. Yet, her plans are quickly thwarted by the youngest vampire prince, who claims her as his own personal toy on her first night there.

Three kingdoms, three sisters, three princes, and a web of lies that could destroy them all. Marona, Chiffery, and Zoronus are heirs to crowns steeped in blood and betrayal. Love pursues them, but desire clashes with ambition, and love is never simple. Hidden enemies strike from every shadow, sisters drift apart under the weight of duty, and every choice carries war. In a world where loyalty is fleeting and hearts can be weaponized, the princesses must navigate treachery, forbidden love, and secrets that could topple kingdoms. This is not a fairy tale. This is a storm. And only the strongest will survive.

“WHY! WHY! WHY! Why can’t I go back and fix all this mistakes? Why must I die and they leave? Why can’t they just die alongside me?” I cried as I dropped to my knees. “Do you want to make up for your mistakes?” Just then I noticed the shadow that had formed over me. I looked up to see a black clocked person, no face, no body, just a black floating material but from the sound of the voice, you could easily tell it was a male person. “Do you want to take revenge on the people who harmed your family?” The figure asked again, this time moving closer to me. “And what price do I have to pay for this your intriguing gift?” I asked as I stood up and looked directly at the hovering ghost. “(loud laughing) All I need is your body and your blood.” He replied looking me directly in the face. A slightly identifiable figure could be seen but it was still blurry. “I agree, I pledge my body and blood to you until I complete my purpose.” I said as I put a hand on my chest and got down on one knee. “So resolutely? You have successfully made me more infatuated with you” He replied with a cunning smile on his face. At that moment I could almost clearly see his full face but was cut off with a kiss that was forcefully planted on me. "Can I fix everything?" I asked myself as my vision started to blur and everywhere went dark.

One day, there will be a parade for me. A bomb will blow up in my face. My soul mate will turn out to be the endgame villain. And I’ll go down in history as the Alpha with four cats and many, many, MANY lovers. One day. But how would I know that? Meet Samantha Kingsley, big-hearted, witty, and occasionally feral. She is the Alpha's daughter who grew up learning to meet everyone's expectations. But Samantha isn't a pup anymore, she's in high school now and is just about to discover that her life is written by her choices. Not by dreams, or prophecies, or even the Moon Goddess. This girl is going to protect the happiness of her pack and everyone she loves. Read her diary. Updated Daily. Chaos, comedy, friendship, romance, and supernatural drama included.

In an empire where women rule and men are claimed, a princess learns how intoxicating power can be. Princess Isolde is forced into marriage not once—but many times. Each consort is meant to restrain her, weaken her, shame her. Instead, she turns them into something far more dangerous. A general who resists her touch even as he obeys her command. A priest who calls her temptation and cannot look away. A court darling who chooses her first—and dares anyone to challenge it. A scholar whose restraint hides devastating devotion. A foreign prince who offers his body, his loyalty, and his ruin. Their bonds begin in ink and law. They deepen in whispered strategy, lingering glances, and nights where politics are planned behind locked doors. As rival princesses close in and the throne draws nearer, Isolde discovers that desire is not a weakness—but a weapon. And she intends to wield it.

[TW: R18+ Content] "Father, I did not ask to be born," she sobbed pitifully in front of her father, who only glared at her with unmeasurable contempt. Since then, she became desperate until she became the person she never wanted to be. She never asked to be born, and she never asked to be born again. She only wanted to end her suffering. So why, when she opened her eyes, was she back to the time she was born? With the second chance given to her, will she avoid becoming the Wicked Empress again, or will she drop her crown and choose which path to take?

"Lay on the bed," Athan commanded, his golden eyes glowing with a dark, possessive heat. Celeste obeyed, her silver hair spilling over the dark velvet as he loomed over her. He braced his weight above her, a shadow of power and obsidian wings. "Now," he whispered against her lips. "Spread your legs for me." Everyone calls me a mistake. In the Angel Kingdom, I am the princess without wings. A defect. A shame. So, my father did the only thing a King could do: he sold me. My buyer is Athan, the Half-Devil King. They say he is a monster who drinks the blood of his enemies. They say I won't survive my wedding night. But when Athan looks at me, he doesn't see a defect. He sees a Queen. And when my own father starts a war to destroy us, he’ll learn that his "weak" daughter is actually the most dangerous witch angel the world has ever seen.